In the end, they are all of a similar age, and it won't take long for them to break out.

At this moment, another girl didn't have time to react, and fell to the ground. She blushed most of the time, and in the face of everyone's eyes, she couldn't think of any story for a while, so she chose to drink a cup of herself.

A girl next to her seemed to be familiar, snatched the cup from her hand, and handed it to the people around her, "No, everyone drinks, what's the fun, you have to come up with one today." ”

The girl secretly pinched her companion, not wanting the other to squeak and scream, and a burst of complaints made the girl blush even more.

The cups that were originally handed to others were passed down one by one, and they were stunned to be far away.

The girl had no choice but to think with a bitter face.

For a while, they talked and laughed constantly, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, so it was not lively. Ruan Yuyi was a little absent-minded, slowly sipping some fruit wine in front of her, and without punishing anyone, she ate two or three glasses of her stomach.

The feeling of drunkenness came up, and she felt a little hot.

The idle child on the side was rarely not interested in listening to the story, grabbed her sleeve, and said in a low voice, "What does Sister think of the son of the household servant?" ”

"I don't see that he's older than me, but like a younger brother." When she said this, Xian'er understood.

She actually has no intention of doing this for the time being, not to mention that her identity as a palace concubine has not been removed, and no one will dare to come to the door.

She suddenly felt a little bored, so she quietly left the table, thinking about going out for a walk. Mu Xiang's gaze kept falling on her, and as soon as she moved, she followed.

The two walked away, but after she left the table, the laughter in the hall had subsided a lot, and there were still a few people who were playing and still practicing the drinking order. Some of the thoughts are no longer on the table, and they have already drifted out with the graceful figure.

The son-in-law of the household servant came up to Ruan Yuxian and asked, "Where did your sister go?" Can you pay it back? ”

Xian'er knew that Sister A came in with a lot of thoughts, so naturally she didn't let him bother with her.

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This mansion was originally renovated a few years ago, and it has been supported by craftsmen several times. Now that the newly promoted general has entered the master, he has been re-trimmed according to the new tricks of the times, so the layout of the mansion is elegant and vulgar, which is very interesting.

Most of the newly moved flowers and grass have survived, adding a little more vitality.

The cool breeze blew away a little drunkenness, and Ruan Yuyi's mind, which was still dizzy, unconsciously began to think about things.

She knew that her family was protecting her, and her brother was taking her out of the palace with a life-saving grace, or even a secret threat. If the person in the palace hadn't been thinking about this kindness, with his temperament, he wouldn't have allowed her to leave if he said anything.

It is one thing for her to have a support, but she can't affect her family because of a momentary grievance.

Who knows when Jiang Huaiyang will commit another insane attack, or change his mind, and even ignore it.

She casually pinched the flower at hand, leaving a crescent-shaped mark on the tender petals. She lowered her eyes and gently stroked the mark with her fingertips.

"If Miss likes it, why don't you send someone to pick a few fresh flowers every day and put them on a few to enjoy." Mu Xiang suggested.

She whispered, "No need, just let it live here." I only have two eyes, and I can't see them anymore. ”

"Don't wait for no flowers and empty branches, wouldn't it be a pity to fall out." A voice came from behind him.

She turned around and saw that the person who came was the gentleman who taught Ying'er Xian'er to study, named Meng Jin. He walked over slowly, bowed calmly, and his gestures were full of restrained courtesy.

Ruan Yuyi let him get up and smiled gently, "This also makes sense." ”

"What I said just now is just an excuse to be lazy and picking," she said, "and what I said was a good lunch, sir?" There is a feast in the hall of Cunfang Courtyard, and Ying'er Xian'er is also there, so Mr. might as well use some in the past. ”

Meng Jin lowered his eyes and arched his hand, looking respectful, "Thank you for your concern, I have already used it." I don't like such a scene before, so I might as well walk around it quietly. ”

She was not reluctant, she said a few polite words, and left.

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I wanted to disperse like this, and when I went to the corridor, I didn't want to meet Meng Jin under the corridor again.

He held the scroll in his hand, and although he walked casually under his feet, he kept his attention on the page, and his eyes were pursed and his lips pursed, looking extremely serious. It seems that Ying'er not only learned the scriptures with him, but also learned this habit.

As if sensing something, Meng Jin suddenly raised his eyes from the book. The two happened to look at each other, and they were both stunned, and laughed softly.

It's a coincidence.

She asked, "Sir is also greedy for the scenery here?" "In front of the corridor is the mountain rock, dotted with a bamboo forest, hanging birds and birds under the corridor, and the special person comes to feed and fill the water every day. does not hide the cage cloth, when the birds chirp, there is indeed a charm.

"The trees and rocks in your house are really cleverly arranged." He shook the book in his hand at her, and he replied.

At this time, it seems deliberate to walk away, after all, it is the land that Mr. Ren first found, and there is no reason to drive people away. Ruan Yuyi simply leaned on the railing to face the wind, put her hands on the railing, and felt the drunkenness dissipate for a minute.

Neither of them spoke, but each did his own thing.

After turning about two pages of the book, Meng Jin glanced at her sideways and said tentatively, "Looking down at Niangniang's departure from the palace, it doesn't seem that she came from the province." ”

"It's not." There is nothing to hide from this, and people with discerning eyes can easily know it when they see it.

He continued to lead her down, "I don't know how the scenery in the palace compares to the scenery in the general's mansion? ”

How is it?

Naturally, it's pretty much the same.

It's just that the people around you are different, the mood is different, and the scenery you see is different. Thinking like this, her thoughts drifted away.

Meng Jin's eyes were dark and gloomy, staring at the person a few steps away for a long time, he didn't get an answer, and he didn't urge, but he knew it in his heart.

The two of them chatted about each other in this way across a long corridor, one after another, until the glow poured out and stained half of the sky red.

By the time they arrived in Cunfangtang, the people had dispersed, and only some of the people who had cleaned up the dishes and a few cases remained. Ruan Yuyi also went back to the courtyard.

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She bowed her head slightly, entered the inner room under the soft curtain made of wood incense, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that there was already a man in black clothes waiting inside.

Jiang Huaiyang didn't know how long he had been waiting, and he knocked on a few cases for a while, and the crisp knocking sound resounded in the room, revealing his unhappiness. His face sank, and he didn't know what he was thinking, until she spoke, and he noticed her approaching.

She lowered her eyes, and said indifferently, "The concubine didn't know that this place was better than His Majesty's palace, which attracted His Majesty to come again and again." ”

The movements of his hands suddenly stopped, but when he looked over, the dark color in his eyes appeared.

"With Ling Ling here, it is naturally incomparable."

(End of chapter)